| Good Night |
| He who left his home at fifteen Will hardly understand a private high school student He who's got a right schedule for his life Will hardly be thinking of something else We are having our tea in our apartments We are waiting for summer in our apartmentes In our old apartments where there is electricity, Gas, telephone, hot water, radio, floor, parquet, Bathroom and toilet, aa brick building, one family, Two families, three families, no I don't want ground or top floor, thank you, close to the subway, centre Everybody says we're together Everybody says but very few know where we have to gather And an unusual smoke creeps out of our chimneys Halt! Danger! Brainwork! Ooh! Boshetunmai! --------------------------------------------------------------------- |